"Davis, Jerry - Voodoo Computer Healer" - читать интересную книгу автора (Davis Jerry) "Our sales and gross income have tripled in the last nine
months." "So what. These prices are too low. Use your salesmanship, not sacrifice profit margins. Where's your technician?" "He's in the back." I of course was listening in, and had to scramble unseen into the back for them to find me. "You've practically stopped ordering parts," he said to me. No hello, no introduction, or anything. Just blurted out those words, like an accusation of a crime. "I fix the boards in-store," I told him. "Component level repair is against corporate policy." "Look at my profit margin." "I've seen it. I've also seen that you've cut the hourly service charge." I glanced at Nick and back. "We're building a large and very loyal customer base," I told him reasonably. "Your profit margin could be three times as high. From now on, your rate is back up at corporate's standard sixty-five an hour." "Whatever you say." "And no more component level repairs. Our studies have shown it as a waste of time and energy." Suck! Suck! He was sucking away at the magic in the tech room. He was an animated karma vacuum. His cold eyes scanned my equipment and the few computers I still had in for repair. He portable stereo. "No music in the tech room," he said. "What?" This was too much! "You have a problem with that?" "No. You do. I have it in my contract that I get music of my choice in the tech room. And no earphones, either --- I get to play it out loud." "What contract?" I pulled it out of my file cabinet, waved it defiantly in the man's face. He'd sucked all my positive energy away, leaving me in the negative myself. I was ready for a fight. Instead of debating it, he turned on Nick. "You entered an employee into a contract?" "Yes." "That was pretty irresponsible." "I don't think so," Nick said. He was ready to fight too. "I don't know where you come off stepping in here and turning everything upside-down. I'm running a very successful store here, and I'm running it my way." "You're running it against corporate policy." "Yeah, well, whatever works. My figures don't lie. Hey, I don't see many of the other stores turning the business like this one." "This store does not belong to you. You're just an employee here." |
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